Infidele


Some days the time flats

some nights the window cracks

some longing is there in your absence again

forgotten forbidden forgone

Some other moments clarity has dawned

then crying she left abiding to magnificence

Here alone now time counts love counts mercy counts

and fake accounts and empty promises cover the space

before the moment of final disillusion…

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